Wheeling Gull Isle peace offerings

She had thought that bringing @Bridget back to Brecheliant would fulfill her, but as she stared through the beating waves, Jasmine felt void as the ocean, filled with uncertainty, with treasures and with monsters and with a great sense of awe and of nothingness.

Valentine’s face still lingered in her eye, and she realized she had put hope into the dreams he carried. She had not really known him, only for a fleeting breath, but she had returned to the waters in search of him, or something like him.

And she had not found him. Not on the shoreline behind her, and she was quite sure she would not find him on the shoreline of the island she dragged herself onto now.

What was she doing here?

Jasmine had no answer but that she had felt compelled to swim this way.

And since nothing was stopping her otherwise, she had.